I hear the silence, I've come to know.
I feel so far away from home.
I'm all alone in this barrened road.
I seek the people, I've always known.
To help me find, my way back home.
To see the smiles, I've loved and lost.
In this big world, I'll find home.
I find my loneliness stretch, miles and miles.
I'm choking on soot stained motel rooms.
I can fly out of my body on ash wings.
All along that dusty road to find my love.
On dampened, broken wings that can barely hover.
Stuck on stormy shores looking for my way.
It's in my love's, pure brown eye's.
I find my smile in true miles.
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